Let me start by saying I’m not really a ‘pet person’. I mean, cats & dogs are great... if they're other people’s. The way I see it, I’m just not equipped to deal with feeding, cleaning, walking, and training another little creature – I’ve got my son for that!
when he first started begging for a pet, we finally caved and bought
him a fish. We convinced him that watching it swim back & forth
would be entertaining enough… and for the first little while, he
actually bought it! Fast forward four years, two dead fish and one life
lesson of death, grief, etc. and you’re up to speed. My son was ready to
hit the pet store and find another little friend to follow in the fins
of the infamous Bluey and Herbie. I sent him off with hubby to the pet
store for what seemed to be a ‘win-win’ situation for everyone – son
gets new fish, dad gets quality time with son, mom gets an uninterrupted
20 minutes to enjoy a coffee.
Well, time passed and
coffee consumed – however when ‘the boys’ returned, there was no fish to
be found. Why? It seems that somewhere between my driveway and the
neighbourhood pet store, the wish for a replacement fish somehow morphed
into a burning desire for a hamster! Seriously?? A fur-covered mouse,
requiring much more maintenance, that stinks, and could potentially
escape (not once did either of our fish ever make a break for it!). What
part of this seems fun?
Plus, when the time comes for
this thing to head to ‘hamster heaven’, we’re now dealing with a dead
‘thing’, rather than just a floating fish. Lovely. So when my son sat us
down and declared a ‘family meeting’ to discuss the potential new
addition, I was prepped & ready to launch into “anti-pet” mode.
I didn’t count on was how seriously he was taking the process. He sat
us down with a piece of paper and a pencil in hand and proceeded to
write out his detailed list of pros & cons. He asked the right
questions, gave the right answers, wrote out a schedule and asked for a
Nuts. I could feel my resolve starting to crumble. Could I stick to my guns and keep my house rodent-free?
Meet Harry, the newest addition to our family….. *sigh*…. Could you say no to that face??